Million Tears
To feel the pain of a million tears pour from somewhere deep inside is that just
good for the soul?
To see the love in their eyes as they walk with someone else,
does that make life a pity game?
Never to have felt love is that the way to grow,
no tears wasted no tingle up the back when the phone rings.
Summer days replaced by the thunder of words that ends a dream?
Let them fall or hold in tight feel them on the horizon for to let go is to go insane.
Happy sounds or angry words a joy to feel as they call your name as you sleep at night,
You call a name hold a hand it’s just in your mind and they silently fall.
Copyright © Patrick Dacosta | Year Posted 2009
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